Chapter 1844 Monstrous Genius

• Hailey steered the black sedan toward Sloummont's western quarter, night wind combing through the city lights behind them.
• Police cruisers and military transports roared past in both directions, and every major intersection bristled with flood-lit checkpoints and rifle barrels.
• After clearing yet another barricade, Hailey spoke without taking her eyes from the road. “Master, everything went smoothly. No one cares about your strike on the Muellers anymore. Everyone only wants to know where Lincoln is hiding.”